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Anatomy of encasement... [Feb. 10th, 2006|08:13 am]
hello, i wanted to share with Y/you the actual feeling that is felt when a person is encased in pantyhose. It is a completely unique feeling, one that cannot be attained using any other method.

Nylon is such a great material. It is almost living in that it hugs the body like a second skin, stretching just enough to cover every inch.

There is a certain excitement that courses through my body when my hands grab the pairs of pantyhose that are about to cover my body. i lay out the pairs on my bed just before i pull them over myself.

First, i take a pair of hose and open the waist as i put my right leg into them and pull them up to my knee. Immediately, i place my left leg into the empty left leg, carefully letting my foot settle into its home. i pull the hose the rest of the way up my legs, pulling the waist high around my body. These hose reach all the way to my chest.

Next, i slide the body mask over my body. A body mask is a pair of pantyhose with a hole in the crotch and two holes in the opposing sides of the panty, to place your arms through. With my head and arms thru the holes, i tuck it into my leg hose as the empty legs hang in front and behind my body, waiting to engulf my head.

Now, it's time to cover my arms in hose. i insert my arms into the legs of a pair of tight dark tan pantyhose. When both hands find the end of each leg, i place my head through the hole in the crotch and pull it down over my body. As i pull it down, my body gets a cool feeling, like the feeling you get when a cold breeze from the north penetrates your thin windbreaker. i thread the empty legs of the body mask through the neck hole and prepare to complete my encasement.

I breathe my last uninhibited breaths and extend the rear leg of my body mask over my head and pull it down. A shot of adrenaline, much like the one that is obtained by going 0 to 60 in an italian sport car sits on the brink in side my body. my cock hardens as the the nylon touchs every piece of skin on my body. No matter where i try to run, it grabs me, holding me, wanting to penetrate me further and i wanting it to stay forever, to become tighter even. The tight hose push my nose against my face. i open my mouth and taste the nylon. my hose covered hands reach for the front leg of my body mask and pull it upward. It slides easily over and down my already encased head. The adrenaline that was sitting, waiting explodes from my heart and into my blood stream. my pulse quickens. The feeling of nylon grazing against nylon covering your face is unlike any other. It is very different from the feeling of pulling a pair of hose up and already hosed leg, although that feeling is almost comparable in delight obtained, the head is far superior. The pressure of the nylon crushes down on my nose and face, holding my chin. It's official, i am now a fully encased pantyhose slave.

i slept like this last night and was amazingly comfortable. Feeling my head covered in two layers of pantyhose against my soft pillows, was amazing. i dreamt of being encased further by Mistress and tied up and used.

more to come...

slave k
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Early experiences with pantyhose... [Feb. 8th, 2006|08:14 pm]

i apologize that it has been a short while since my last post.

i would like to kind of pick up where the last entry left off. i had just found my sister's pantyhose drawer and for many weeks after, i could think about nothing more than waiting till midnight to sneak into my sister's vacant room to slide my legs into numerous pairs of cold, silky pantyhose. i did this almost nightly.

A few years later, i remember my parents leaving for the weekend and leaving me in charge of the house. i was so excited, for i knew that i would be spending the weekend in pantyhose.

The second they left the house, i immediately went upstairs and put on the shiny dance tights, that had quickly become my favorite, my ultimate source of affection. They felt so soft and so secure around my legs. They made me feel sexy. i wore them all night and slept in them for the first time. The feeling of my hosed legs slipping and sliding beneath the sheets was sheer exctasy.

The next night, i found myself wanting more. I pulled on a few more pairs over my hosed legs. i noticed that one pair had a small hole in the crotch. Almost instinctually, i tore it a bit, making the hole large enough for my head. i put my arms into the legs, my head through the hole, and pulled the panty down over my torso. The feeling was amazing. i took another pair and pulled a leg over my head, putting the rest inside the pair that covered my body. i was encased, from head to toe.

i made my way to the bed and fell on it, mesmerized by the feelings. i rubbed my body with my hosed covered hands as my breathing became hot due to the pantyhose covering my mouth. my world was distorted by the pantyhose on my eyes, blurry, but visible.

i got up and went to the mirror to view myself. What i saw excited me more than many things i've ever encountered. i stood staring for what seemed like forever. That image would stay in my mind for months to come. I fantasized about being covered in many, many layers, so many that i was unable to move and left to stew in my own pleasure for a long period of time.

That was the first time i had experienced pantyhose encasement. And it was not the last.

more to come....

slave k
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my history of pantyhose adoration...the beginning [Jan. 24th, 2006|10:53 pm]
my Mistress suggested that i explain my first experiences with pantyhose. i found this to be a wonderful idea as the memories of first finding the joys of nylon and lycra are very vivid in my mind.

i was around the age of 11 or so, you know just starting to become aware of my self and having thoughts about the opposite sex. i also remember small things that would excite me, such as seeing my teachers nylon encased foot casually playing with her shoe while sitting on the edge of her desk or the off chance that a girl in my class "dressed up" for the school day, wearing tights and high heels, only to have to remove them for gym class. i remember being mesmerized by the legs of cheerleaders, the ones that wore the shiny tan tights, thick ones. At the time, i was confused as to why these things stuck out in my mind, but the passion that compelled me to stare and think sexual thoughts, over-powered any other thoughts such as those that struggled with the "reason i was so captivated by this" seemingly docile fabric. it was more than sexually appealing. It was inviting. It was outstanding and unique. i was completely enthralled by it.

After a short time, i began to become even more curious. i summoned the courage to venture into my older sister's bedroom closet. She was quite a bit older than me and no longer lived at home, however, her closet and room remained untouched for quite sometime. i remember waiting for a saturday that my parents would leave me alone in the house, a time when i knew that i could safely conduct my search. That day came and i snuck into my sister's room, taking great care to remain undetected even though my parents were away for the night. The creaking of the closet door was louder than expected, this would have to be fixed if i were to keep my missions stealthy. In the base of the closet sat a small 4 drawer chest. i began by opening the top drawer to be greeted with numerous pairs of socks of all colors. The next drawer held old bras and a few pairs of panties. This held my attention for a minute, then my mind continued on. The third drawer held a number of belts and random photo albums. The bottom and final drawer held what i was after. i had found it. Pantyhose legs criss-crossed each other like a pit of vipers. i plunged my hand into the drawer just to feel the material against my skin. i was greeted with a cool, slick feeling, one that i had dreamed about, only this was all and more than i had ever thought. i pulled out the pile and placed them on the floor at the base of the chest of drawers. There were all colors, mostly dark, blacks, navys, greens, browns, a few pair of cream colored hose, a pair of white opaques, a few pairs of suntan, and what caught my eyes immediately, a pair of thick, shiny tan danskin dance quality tights. i quickly slid my arm into the leg, seated my hand in the foot of the tights and rubbed it on my face. It was like i lost controlled of my body and the hose had power over me.

i removed my shorts and sat on the bed with the tights in hand. i slid my foot into one leg like i was born with an instinct to put on pantyhose. Without thinking, i bunched the tights down around my foot, making sure that everything went on completely. After getting the up to my knee, i bunched up the other leg and slid my foot in. my heart was beating wildly and i became aware of a strange stirring in my nether regions. With great care, i pulled the tights the rest of the way up my legs, making sure that they were properly placed and then finally, up around my crotch and on my waist. i remember the sudden rush of blood explode from my heart, sent straight to my head. I grew dizzy and breathing became impaired. It was like nothing i had experienced before. i wiggled my toes and rubbed my crotch while feeling the my tight covered legs graze against one another. It was then that i felt a welling of "something" growing inside my body. i had never felt this feeling before. my entire body tingled as i rubbed myself mindlessly. Images of pantyhosed feet and legs that i had collected in the recent weeks flowed through my head, as i peered down to see my own legs covered like those in my thouhgts. After a matter of minutes, my body became rigid and something robbed me of my breath. i gasped as my muscles tensed all at once and my body exploded with the force of a dormant volcano. i was caught between amazement, ecstacy, and confusion. The waves of pleasure were intense for what seemed like forever and then subsided. i collapsed on the bed, numb to the world.

i laid there for 15 minutes, just feeling the hose carress my lower body. It was then that my mind conjured up the desire to have pantyhose cover my entire body. It was an instinctual desire, born of pleasure and pure sensation. my hand felt the wetness that covered my crotch. i remember thinking what the hell is this. It felt warm and sticky. i didn't care. my head was swimming and my mind was amazingly vacant. i removed the tights and replaced all the others in the drawer, being careful to cover my tracks. i took a shower and quickly plotted when i would be able to experience what had transpired in the past hour.

and that was the first time, i had experienced pantyhose. It was then that my carnal desires were hatched. i am, to this day, totally and utterly powerless against shiny tan pantyhose. They control my thoughts, pushing any other thoughts out of my head. It sounds strange, but it is futile for me to try to either fight it or to rationalize it. my only choice is to succomb to it. It is there that i find my place, at the foot of a stunning Mistress, bound to the same adoration of pantyhose as i, but She is able to harness the power and use it as a tool to enslave me, as i do Her bidding.

this is only the beginning...
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encasement continued.... [Jan. 23rd, 2006|11:13 pm]
this is my second entry into my continuing exploration into the wonderful world of pantyhose encasement. i'm going to start explaining what iim wearing at all times from now on at the beginning of each entry. tonight, i am wearing 3 pairs of hose on my legs, 2 on my arms, and one pair that i use for my "body mask". my Mistress coined the term, "body mask' and i think it is totally appropriate for that piece of an encasement outfit. in my next entry, i will detail how to make an encasement suit for those of you who might be really interested.

i just recently finished taking some photos for my Mistress. These photos can be viewed at www.efcommunity.com under the albums for "slave k". i urge all of you to visit it, for it is a beautiful site designed by Mistress Yasmin Ling. The site is a cyber gathering place for people who partake or at least are interested in pantyhose encasement as a hobby or a fetish. This site was around years ago and was actually the first findings that i was not alone in my desires to be covered from head to toe in silky smooth nylon. i remember the day i found it. i was overcome with joy. Anyways, amazingly, the encasement fetish community is a rather populated one. Due to an unforeseen amount of visitors to the site, the administrators were forced to move the site to beefier host servers to handle the load. They did a fantastic job and the site was only down for a few days. It is up and going now, and again, everyone should check it out.

i am going to sleep in my encasement tonight and i will let you know how it feels. i've slept in hose before and do so often, however, i've never slept the entire night wearing full encasement. it should be interesting.

until next time,

slave k
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a pantyhose slave's first post [Jan. 16th, 2006|07:21 pm]
hello A/all,

This is my first post here. i am so excited to be sharing with you all my thoughts and my experiences with being a pantyhose slave.

First, a little about myself. i am a 24 year old male from Charlotte, NC. i am a pantyhose slave in training. For those of Y/you that might not know what a pantyhose slave is, please allow me to explain. A pantyhose slave is someone who's deepest desire is to be encased in pantyhose, from head to toe, at all times. i find wearing pantyhose so pleasurable and equally pleasing to the eye. There is nothing sexier than a leg and foot encased in shiny nylon.

i will be frequently posting my thoughts along with detailed descriptions of my various encasement outfits. Be assured that everyone of my entries will be made while encased in pantyhose. At the moment, i am fully encased in shiny tan hose on my legs, tan hose for a body mask, and dark brown hose on my arms.

i look forward to posting again very soon and i hope Y/you enjoy reading about my fetish.


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